My One in a Million Wife

Chapter 184

My one in a million wife [Ashlyn and Lucas] chapter 184

If Ashlyn followed Lucas home, she would just be offering herself up to Mrs. Nolan’s wrath on a silver platter. Joseph sighed again. Maybe Mrs. Nolan has already moved out. Lucas is divorced, after all.

It’s got to be like that. How else can Lucas bring Ashlyn home so casually?

Ashlyn pursed her lips. She turned to glance at Lucas, trailing her eyes across his sculpted features, precise and coldly handsome. It was an undeniable fact that this damned man was as good-looking as they came.

She could not help but struggle. “Let go of me—oh—”

Ashlyn found her lips occupied before she could make another sound. Lucas kissed her hungrily, devouring her lips with fervent intensity. She welcomed him in with a sigh. The taste of him silenced all of her protests. She knew that if she threw any further tantrums, he was going to literally kiss her to death.

Joseph’s eyes widened. To put it delicately, this was wild.

He did not know that Lucas could be so feral.

Directly kissing a woman into submission? Now that was something he could grudgingly respect.

Impressive!

the gas pedal, speeding along hurriedly

released Ashlyn, she was a gloriously disheveled mess with a

another word, Lucas practically dragged Ashlyn out of the car. His hand was

lead her away unwillingly. She wanted to struggle, but her traitorous body refused to listen to her, feeling

frantic wriggling terrified her as if the Spirogyra would burst from her veins anytime, puncturing her arteries and leaving her to bleed

quietly, fearful of what might happen if she resisted. Her body was as feverishly heated as Lucas’s kisses, and her legs quivered as if they would give

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stumbled as Lucas pulled her toward him

roved over Ashlyn’s flushed face hungrily, drinking in her features that were as alluring as any flower in

A forceful tug of his hand brought Ashlyn crashing into his arms. He swept her off her feet easily, hoisting her in his arms bridal style. “I love it when

single touch is all it takes

limply in his arms. Lucas only found her feistiness an added challenge, every knit and furrow of her brows a devastating arrow to his heart. His abdomen ached with the force of

Joseph watched Lucas’s figure retreat into the house after scooping Ashlyn

any other

head at the unsolicited public display

two don’t need to come up for air,” he mused out

lips, Joseph turned

a world away in her apartment, Lyanna was standing on her balcony, a lit cigarette in

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